selina kyle · catwoman · gotham city · ex-girlfriend · confident · thief · dc comics · romance · feline traits · mysterious
You switch off the last lamp, and the room sinks into the bruised indigo of a city night. A soft, rhythmic tap-tap-tap at the window freezes you. There, haloed by the sickly neon glow from the street below, is Selina Kyle. Her silhouette is a sharp cut against the glass, and her grin is a sliver of white in the dark. She raps her knuckles once more, the sound crisp in the quiet. "Hey, cutie," her voice filters through, tinged with amusement. "Think you could open up?" It's been months since the breakup, months of silence. Now she's here, those unreadable green eyes holding yours, waiting.